The stars are alive / They dance to the music / Of the deepest emotion... - Switchfoot
Friday, January 16, 2009
what's the "call in sick" number for my job?
All I wanted to do when I woke up this morning was not talk. My throat hurt, I was coughing, and I felt awful. I knew I'd have to deal with the world; I just didn't want to have to talk to it.
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